Author: scout_venus
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailormoon or anything related to it so please don't sue!
Hey everyone. I thank you in advance for reading this. This is my first and most likely only fic. I'm really nervous about posting this 'cause this is the first time I've ever posted anything unique of mine on the net. So I really hope you enjoy.
Yes, Xris. The idea to dedicate this came from you. And yes, it is dedicated to you. For always being there for me. For inspiring me to do things my way, to except myself for who I am. It may not be the best 'fic. But its mine (though your Runaway 'fic did help a little (a little)). And your the only one going to read it. This is solely for you, so enjoy. And, again with the yes- yes, this is more of a small note than a dedication.
P.S. No there will not be another, one is enough for me. ;)
Please forgive me and ignore anything that doesn't seem right I'm trying to get things working
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- - - = this signals a point of view change
*** = signals a time change
italic's = dream sequence
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Prologue
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What if it was really Seiya in Usagi's memory but because Mamoru faintly resembled the distorted love of the Princess, they thought it was him? Well, this is the story of this 'What if...'
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@}--Crystal Tower, as the memories of the past flash through Usagi's and Mamoru's mind's as the ginzuishou is reformed.--{@
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Usagi
A veil of shadows surrounds a princess with long golden pigtails waving in the breeze. She's waiting for someone, watching for them to come from the left, yet she feels a presence moving towards her, slowly, from the right. A glint of light hits something reflective, and as she turns to investigate, a hand cuts through the shadows. Though the face is shrouded in darkness she accepts the hand of her love.
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Mamoru
His princess stands in the shadows of the palace. He watches her carefully, love showing in his eyes. He silently moves to the right, but somehow she senses the movement and starts to turn towards him; guilt, fear and love reflected in her eyes. As a hand is offered to her through the darkness she pauses to consider the presence further, finally turning back to take the offered hand.
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Okay I know this was really short but it is only a prologue. Please review because it will give a boost to write the next chapters. Thanx!